Jon could be a jerk, but Karyn had never realized just how stupid he was until now. "BLOWJOB! You have to give me a blowjob!"
Well, that was obvious. He might as well as just dribbled out 'the sky is blue!'. I mean, look at the state he's in. After her little dance, Jon looked like he was ready to burst! And Karyn wasn't sure if that meant a blood vessel or in his pants. Poor thing, she'd never seen him in such a state.
"Should I swallow, or do you want to spray it on my face?" She asked as she slowly sauntered back towards him. His face was redder than chili pepper. He was avoided her gaze, blushing like no tomorrow. He looked almost... Sheepish somehow? Karyn didn't understand why, what was a blowjob between friends? Besides, she'd worked him into that state in the first place. It was really the least she could do. Besides, the more she did for him now, the more he'd owe her when they came to figuring out what the Slave Spray did.
Karyn was down on her knees, fiddling with Jon's pants, trying to free his penis. She could almost taste it now, and God was she looking forward to it. Jon so desperately needed it, and she just HAD to oblige. The thought of gorging herself on her friend's dick was all that her mind could occupy.
She looked up at him, as she revealed what she was looking for. He didn't meet her eye contact. Boys, she thought, could be so immature. She took his tip into her mouth, and gave it an experimental lick. She felt him shudder as he let out a moan, and Karyn gleamed with pride. She began to bob, up and down, getting accustomed to the rhythm. It occured to her, that she hasn't done this before. She wondered why, it wasn't like it was a big deal. It's only a penis. Of course, she had wanted Jon to man up and ask her on a date already, but he clearly didn't mind taking his time. Which is why she was so relieved when he finally exclaimed that she needed to give him a blowie. This has to be a step in the right direction for their relationship.
"Ka...Karyn... Sto..." Jon struggled. Whatever he was going to say, it could wait. He was so close now, she could tell. She began bobbing faster now, wanting so desperately to bring him over the edge. He didn't specify whether she should swallow or not, but given his dick was down her throat she supposed she didn't have much choice.
"Stop!" Jon yelled, and instantly she took his dick out of her mouth, practically spitting it out. It hovered over her, but clearly her work had been done. Before Jon could stop himself, he felt himself reaching climax. Karyn simply crouched there, eyeing him up and he ejaculated all over her face. It dripped down her chin, pooling onto her wish enhanced breasts as she broke into a smile. She had given him a blowjob, and had stopped when he asked. Surely NOW they could find out what the Slave Spray had done?
